The Marriage of Mr. Arogan
Incident

Mark arrived at the mansion. He saw Soffy watching TV while chewing on a snack. "The danger! Nensi was watching." muttered Mark.

He walks around. He looked up at the elevator. "Take the stairs, Mark. There's the red zone." he murmured again.

Mark chose to use the stairs because if using the elevator, Soffy would see it. Mark walked very slowly and cautiously. Elis saw Mark walking on his tiptoes. Elis approached Mark. "Mr Mark?"

Mark was surprised not to get stuck. He saw someone calling him. "Gosh! You surprise me." whispered Mark carefully.

"What's wrong? Why is he walking like that?"

"Shttt! Don't talk out loud. Nensi can hear you."

"Miss?" frowning.

"Go away. I'm going to go to the second floor."

"Who is Nensi Mister?" asked Elis curiously.

"Elis! Stop asking questions and go back to your duties."

"All right, sir." said Elis.

Elis left Mark and walked towards Soffy who was busy watching TV."

"grandmother?" call Elis.

"Can't be bothered!" hatch Soffy who tense watching soap opera pelakor.

"Sorry Grandma, the food is ready."

"Basic g*block! You have to take it back. He's your husband." Soffy grumbled, leaving Elis confused.

"Sorry Grandma?"

"Fucking wacko!" Just die you!"

Elis.

Soffy realized that someone was talking to him. He looked at Elis who was putting on a pias look. "Elis?"

"Sir, sorry if I'm wrong."

"Why are you apologizing?" soffy thought for a moment. He realized that his words hurt Elis' heart. "Haha, sorry Elis. I was watching TV, so I got carried away. I'm just as nervous as that actor! Want the palm taboo, let it be conscious." explained Soffy.

"It's okay, Grandma."

"Did you say that?"

"Oh, dinner's ready."

"Oh okay. I will call my two grandchildren." said Soffy as he moved from his seat.

As his eyes unintentionally looked towards the stairs, he saw the figure of a man walking slack up the stairs. "Mayyy Braderr?" his murmurs widened the smile.

"My Brother?" lirih Elise.

"That's my boulevard." point at Soffy with his finger.

Elis looked towards Soffy's gaze. "Mr Mark?"

"What's his name?"

"Name Mark, Grandma."

"Mommy?"

"Not Mak, Grandma. But Mark. He is the Young Master's personal assistant."

"Yes yes. I mean it. I'll give him a surprise." I ran after Mark with a bang.

Elis shook his head and headed back towards the kitchen. While Soffy walks on his tiptoes so Mark doesn't see him. The two men walked around like a thief. Mark tried to curse Grandma not to see him. And vice versa.

Mark was surprised to ask for mercy like seeing a demon. "G-grandmas?" said Mark stuttering.

"Open door! I heard my grandson screaming. Hurry Mark!" soffy orders panic. Mark immediately pulled the doorknob.

Chequelek

"My grandkids!"

"Mrs. Winston?"

Amey and Arsen's reflexes stared at the source of the sound from the direction of the door. Both of them stiffened and widened their eyes. Soffy and Mark were no less surprised by the sight they saw.

"Good dragon!" soffy closed her eyes next to him. "Mark, let's get out! Come on Mark, you don't see any indecent scenes. You're not married!" soffy said, pulling Mark's hand.

Mark immediately came out following Soffy. Amey and Arsen have not budged from their positions.

"Grandmother! Don't get me wrong." cried Amey.

Arsen tried to stand but unfortunately the soles of his feet were slippery so he fell back over Amey's body.

"Aghhhh." Amey shouted even louder.

Soffy who heard Amey's moaning smiled amusedly. "Use mattress! Don't use the floor." Soffy shouted from outside. "My son-in-law? Don't push it too much, Amey's still tight, kind of hard to open."

The deg!

Mark swallowed his saliva roughly. Soffy so frontally said that sentence. While in the room, Arsen immediately stood up, but his legs still hurt if removed. "Ahhh my leg." screeched.

"You think you're the only one in pain? My whole body feels sore! Your big body is overrunning my small body. My bones felt pat.." paused his words when he saw the scene before his eyes.

Amey. His lips trembled as he looked at the software that Arsen had gotten out of his sleep. "Y-your towels are loose." said Amey slowly.

Arsen doesn't care. He walked with a limp to the bed. "Damn! Why do you wake up at a time like this?" muttered.

Arsen groaned when his legs could not be moved. Now he sits his body on the edge of the bed and massages his legs that look swollen.

Seeing Arsen scream in pain, pity tickled Amey's heart. He took back the towel that had fallen on the floor and immediately approached towards Arsen. "Good damn your leg's swollen!" ketus Amey.

Amey covered the software that was still straining it with a towel.

Come on little brother! You should go back to sleep. This woman is not your food. Inner Arsen.

Amey raised Arsen's leg slowly. "It has to be compressed. Otherwise your legs will get swollen." said Amey rubbed gently Arsen's feet.

The man looked at Amey who was kneeling gently massaging her feet. Suddenly Arsen's body temperature heats up. His heart began to beat unusually. "Arghh." cried Arsen as Amey pressed the swelling slightly stronger. "You're gonna kill me?" arsen said to endure the pain.

"Hold a minute. I'll take warm water to relieve the swelling" Amey said to the bathroom.

Arsen stared behind Amey's back. The woman also walked with a slight limp. "He also looks in pain." murmured Arsen softly.

A few minutes later, Amey returned with a dipper filled with water and a small towel hanging on her shoulder. Amey set the pillow position so that Arsen can lean on the head of the bed. "Stand here. I'll raise your leg. Take it easy it won't hurt."

Arsen obeyed Amey's orders. Slowly he leaned his back on the head of the bed. Amey raised Arsen's leg with great caution. "It doesn't hurt, does it?" amey smiled.

Arsen became misbehaved when he saw Amey smile. Amey's smile looks so sweet.

"Ehem." Arsen. "Let me. You don't have to bother helping me."

"Shut up! You're so fussy." great-grandson of Amey compressing Arsen's ankle.

Gently, Amey compressed the cold man's feet. A sweat poked on Amey's forehead without realizing it. After thirty minutes Amey was unmoved in his position, now he saw Arsen had closed his eyes. "I know, my massage has hypnotized you." murmured Amey.

He put the dipper and towel back in the bathroom. Afterwards, he enveloped the sleeping Arsen while leaning back. "You look a lot like Arka. Eyes, nose, lips," involuntarily touched Arsen's face. "I miss you Arka. Missing you so much." Amey's lyrics shed tears.

Amey long stared at Arsen's face. So that he recalled all the sweet memories along with Arka. A small smile formed on Amey's cheek. "God! What the hell am I doing?" Amey. "He's not an Ark, Mey! He's a cruel and cold Arsen!"

To be continued ...

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